"...Can you sense the components in the air and filter out pure air suitable for us to breathe?"
"...Your horn-blades are really huge. Can they cut through Midas ore?"
"...Your tail feathers are so beautiful, like a demon worm that has just matured and begun to grow feathers, about to undergo [Mother of Worms]'s metamorphosis."
Caroline's attitude was clearly far more enthusiastic than before.
The worm Witch with her graceful figure stood quietly at the side, hands folded together, yet every so often she would offer up a question—or simply make a statement.
She was quiet without being irritating, and her gentle voice was almost hypnotic.
Before asking all these questions, she had taught Jiang Han a spell called [Control Demon Form] and prepared a simple potion for her to drink, allowing her to flexibly control and shrink her demon form.
Even at her smallest, she was still one meter eighty tall! That was an absolute breakthrough...
Just as Jiang Han was quietly pleased with herself, the worm Witch said:
"The smallest scale for a half-demon transformation is roughly two meters sixty... Miss Han, when your demon form is shrunk proportionally, you look exceedingly petite and delicate..."
"Miss Caroline, I would be happier if you hadn't said that..." Jiang Han turned her body and looked herself over in the mirror again. Her original clothing had transformed into an elaborate dress that only rose upward, along with a wide-brimmed hat with two openings for her horns.
A demon's vision was quite good too—at least, demon worms' vision was.
It even came with a trace of true sight, allowing her to see the true forms of witches from other species.
Jiang Han looked toward Caroline, and her mind automatically constructed the other woman's inner demon form:
A worm Witch form almost